Muqiqi almost rushed out of the old Yang's ward.
The old man asked her to take off her mask and look at her appearance. When muqiyi was nervous and scared, he found an excuse to run away.
"Stop!"
Just out of the door of the ward, there was a sharp sound behind her, which made her calves soft, and she stood still obediently.
The man behind her soon came to her. She didn't dare to look up, but she recognized him by looking at his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Muqiqi running out of Grandpa's ward in a panic, Yang Yilin thought there was something wrong with her, so he called for her in time.
"Caretaker!" Muqiqi carefully squeezed out two words.
Song Qingyun doesn't recognize that she is lucky. Yang Yilin, who doesn't play according to the routine, can't say that.
In case he recognized her, what would the old man think of her? What would he think of her?
Yang Yilin looked at her up and down, waved and said, "let's go!"
Hearing Yang Yilin let him go, Mu Qiqi almost ran away.
It's a relief to rush all the way into the elevator.
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in the old man's ward.
Yang Yilin did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man. He pretended to be respectful. "Grandpa, I heard from my aunts that you are much better. Let me see you."
The old man was depressed because the "support worker" would not come tomorrow. He wanted to invite her to his house to take charge of his three meals a day. But before he came and said that, the girl ran away.
Thinking that we can't eat such delicious food in the future, the old man's heart is broken.
"What's the matter with you? How can I still pretend to be deep? " Yang Yilin showed his original shape in three minutes. This thankless mouth couldn't hold back at all.
Seeing Grandpa's sad face, he couldn't help joking.
"What do you want me to do? Don't hang around in front of my eyes. I'm upset."
"Yes! You don't want to see me. I'll leave now. You'll take good care of yourself. I'll come back another day! " Yang Yilin knew that the old man didn't want to see him, so he was not unhappy. He was ready to go out.
"Stop!"
Just two steps away, the old man called him back with a strong voice.
"I have your order!" Turning back, he quarreled with the old man.
"You go back and ask where the carer who took care of me came from. Do you have any contact information?" The old man pulled a face and said displeased.
"Hey, you're not happy because of this? What are you doing with that nurse? Isn't it about finding me a grandmother? " Yang Yilin listened to the spirit of this and said it without any hindrance.
"You boy, are you looking for a fight?" The old man stared angrily.
"I'll make a joke. Don't take it seriously. I'll ask you."
It seems that the old man is really in a hurry. Yang Yilin must think of a way to escape, otherwise he will not have good fruit to eat if he stays any longer.
"Go!"
Yang Yilin turned around and left. After two steps, he came back again. "What's the name of the support worker you haven't told me yet?"
"Zhenzhen, sun Zhenzhen." The old man pulled his face and said fiercely.
"Who? Who are you talking about? Sun Zhenzhen The expression on Yang Yilin's face is complicated.
"You know that?" The old man raised his head and looked forward to it.
Yang Yilin replied truthfully: "I have a friend named sun Zhenzhen, but"
"but what?" The old man is in a hurry.
"It should have the same surname. It can't be a person!"
I saw him at the door just now. It's impossible for him to be sun Zhenzhen.
On second thought, how could the ancestor come to serve people?